Holy Bone

Chapter 505 So You Hiding Here, I Found You
While the shopkeeper went downstairs to change the iron key,
Jin An originally wanted to observe more details,

But at this moment,
There was the sound of footsteps going up the stairs at the top of the stairs, it was the shopkeeper who had returned.

"Shopkeeper, didn't you say that the Tibetan room No. [-] opposite me is vacant? Why do I feel that there is a stench coming from the crack of the opposite door? It smells worse than rotten eggs that have been placed for a month. It smells like a rotting corpse. The smell of dead bodies?" When the shopkeeper came to him, Jin An asked with a frown.

The shopkeeper only said that Jin An might have smelled it wrong, and he didn't smell anything strange.

Jin An stared at the shopkeeper in front of him: "Shopkeeper, this rotten corpse could be the corpse of the woman trapped in love who died in room No. [-] of Tibetan characters, is it still inside?"

The shopkeeper still had the same numb expression: "She died inside for three days. I waited until her rent was due before opening the door, and then the police called her family to pick up the body."

Jin An looked at the shopkeeper with admiration this time: "Shopkeeper, you are not stingy this time, and you are willing to let a dead body stink in your inn for three days, are you not afraid of affecting your business?"

The shopkeeper: "If you have money, you can do things better."

This is really a veritable eye-opener at the sight of money, Jin An thought in his heart.

At this time, the shopkeeper had already opened Room No. [-], Dongzi, with an iron key. The room was cleaned up very cleanly, and there was no bloody smell that lingered for a long time as imagined, and there was no untreated blood in the corners and crevices. It looks like a well-cleaned ordinary room.

Ordinary enough to see all environments at a glance.

Shopkeeper: "Are you satisfied with this room objectively?"

Jin An answered with a pun: "This place is indeed very clean..."

Hearing that Jin An was satisfied with the guest room, the innkeeper, who had always been numb, smiled for the first time: "Then I wish you a happy stay."

That smile, I always feel that there is some deeper meaning behind it.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper reminded: "If you need anything, you can come to me on the first floor. Try not to make too much noise in the room. Some guests on the second and third floors have bad tempers, especially those on the third floor. Worst temper."

This is like a warning.

Hearing this, Jin An frowned, and then asked calmly, "Shopkeeper, why are most of the guest rooms on the second floor sealed?"

"Furthermore, these sealed guest rooms are basically the words 'Runyu Chengsui, Lu Lu Tiaoyang' at the lower end. Does it mean that the lower the number is, the more dangerous it is?"

As a result, the shopkeeper left some nonsensical words: "Those rooms are as sick as people."

When the shopkeeper was sent away and the door was closed again, the temperature in the room began to drop sharply. Jin An immediately felt a feeling of being spied on. I couldn't find where that sense of peeping came from.

After searching back and forth several times without any results, Jin An decided to put this thing aside temporarily and do another thing.According to the couple's story, the room was supposed to be safe for two days, and the wife in that couple didn't start being normal until the third day.

So he had to finish all the things at hand within these two days before he could concentrate on dealing with this terrifying Dongzi No. [-] room.

"Great Immortal Hui, did you smell the bloody handprints on the second floor?"

"squeak."

"It's too cloudy here, the air is cloudy, can't you smell it?" Jin An frowned.

That's why the bloody handprint came here. With the help of the yin energy here, it can speed up healing and restore strength. This inn seems to be built on a cemetery, gathering yin energy and attracting passers-by to stay.

Since seeing the appearance of the veteran from Xiaoshizhuang, Jin An has a strong sense of time urgency. He can't waste too much time in order to play steadily. Some risky and radical approach is also a necessity.

Next, Jin An began to express his thoughts.

His method is very simple and rude, without any fancy, but very practical, that is to take the initiative to lure the snake out of the hole, since you want to quietly hide in peace, I just want to disturb the peace in this inn.

The red-clothed umbrella girl Zhizharen and Hui Daxian trust Jin An very much. No matter what method Jin An proposes, they will trust and support it unconditionally.

……

……

Following Jin An's check-in, the shopkeeper went downstairs, and the inn, which was still a little bustling just now, returned to its previous calm.

It seems that there is no one in every guest room, but it also seems that there are people living in every guest room, and everyone has their own business to do. The door is closed, no communication, no visitors.

But one of them is an outlier.

The flickering light of the lamp oil burning flickered along the open door, casting a large piece of light in the dark corridor, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

In several guest rooms where people live, through the light leaking through the crack of the door, there are light and shadows flickering one after another. It seems that someone is standing behind the door and listening to the movement outside.

At this time, the bloody smell in the corridor continued to spread, and even in the unoccupied rooms of Qiuzi No. [-] and Zangzi No. [-], there were some strange movements, and there was a chilling chill in the dark night.

squeak-

A very low sound of opening the door cautiously sounded in the quiet corridor, finally someone couldn't restrain the desire for blood, opened the small door curiously, and looked out through the crack.

Those are bloodshot eyes, only crazy and devoid of human emotion.

The people behind the door obviously noticed that the door of Room No. [-] was wide open, and the light revealed that the smell of blood came from Room No. [-]. It seemed that the smell of blood made him even more insane, and the blood on his eyeballs became thicker and more ferocious. , like bursting blue veins.

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In Room No. [-] at this time, Jin An wanted to attract other hotel guests as soon as possible for some excitement. in the basin.

The water basin is filled with water, which makes the blood spread faster and makes it easier for the smell of blood to evaporate and attract the prey tonight.

He was using himself as bait to lure the snake out of its hole.

Jin An felt that it was almost done, so he quickly re-bandaged the wound. If the bleeding continued, he would lose too much blood. Now he was too physically exhausted, and he would not have the energy to clean up those monsters later.

After a while, the light from the fire outside the door suddenly revealed two figures on the ground, with their heads sticking out, lying outside the door and looking into the guest room.

These two people have long and narrow cheeks, big eyes, and bloodshot eyes like blue veins. They look like lunatics, with all kinds of self-injury wounds all over their bodies. There are too many self-injury wounds, just looking at them is scary.

When they saw Jin An lying on the ground with his arms injured, these two lunatics almost rushed in.

But in the end, because they were afraid of this Qiuzi No. [-] room, the two stopped rationally for a short time.

But these two are lunatics through and through. If it wasn't for lunatics, how could they have self-mutilated and bruises all over their bodies? They just regained their sanity and returned to their madness. slow torture.

But just when the two rushed to Jin An and wanted to drag Jin An out of Room [-], Jin An, who pretended to be unconscious, took out the seven-inch long coffin nails that had been hidden long ago from his sleeves. , pierced the soles of the two people's feet fiercely, and the long and pointed coffin nails directly nailed the two lunatics in place.

Coffin nails, also known as township nails, are also a kind of township, which can suppress the dead and have the effect of calming the soul and breaking the evil spirits.

The two self-inflicted lunatics were pinned by coffin nails, and they were so painful that they raised their heads and wanted to scream, but before they could yell out, Jin An, who succeeded in a sneak attack, immediately slipped out two more coffin nails from his sleeve robe, One stood up and lifted them up. The coffin nails pierced the jaws of the two men and nailed them together with the skulls, making them unable to yell.

When Jin An made a move, he grasped the timing very precisely, and did not hesitate at all. Without a bold and careful heart and rich experience in fighting on the edge of life and death, it was absolutely impossible for him to be so calm and calm under the noses of the two lunatics.

Just at this moment, the girl in red umbrella opened the oil-paper umbrella that was getting brighter red in her hand, and put the two lunatics into the oil-paper umbrella, digesting it into her own yin energy.

Jin'an's rich fighting experience, coupled with the decisive killing of the girl in red umbrella, even though it was the first time for the two to cooperate, it was seamless and perfect.

Jin An continued to wait for the prey, but this time no prey was hooked. He knew that the remaining tenants must be suspicious, and it was useless to spend any more time. He simply stopped fishing. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard bang With the sound of the door closing, the corridor returned to calm again.

Only the door of Shuzi No. [-] room was opened ajarly, and there was candlelight shining in the room.

Jin An was thoughtful.

It seems that the two self-harming lunatics they killed just now came from Room [-] of Shuzi.

Just when Jin An was thinking, the feeling of being spied on came again. He glanced coldly at the No. [-] guest room. No one who can live in this inn is an ordinary person. He may not be afraid of those stories. The weirdness in it.

Although the others were unwilling to take the bait, Jin An didn't want to just sit and wait. Now time was very urgent for him, and he had to find out the location of the bloody handprint and the two veterans from Xiaoshizhuang.

Suddenly, there was a loud commotion in the quiet corridor.

boom!
It sounded like a door being slammed into the wall violently.

Then, panicked footsteps sounded in the corridor, as if someone was running for their lives in a hurry, shouting for help while fleeing.

Jin An opened the door and went out, only to find a thin man with wounds all over his body, his head was bleeding, and his hands were still tied with hemp rope, escaping from the No. [-] room of "Xiang".

I don't know if this person ran in the wrong direction in a panic, or if he didn't dare to run downstairs to leave the inn, but actually fled to the depths of the corridor.

The bloody man with his hands tied, saw Jin An coming out of the door, and immediately ran towards Jin An with a face full of joy: "Master Taoist! Help!"

"I'm the original tenant of the No. [-] room in Xiangzi. I was kidnapped. Someone wants to kill me! Someone wants to kill me! There's a paper stick behind me..."

The shouts of joy stopped abruptly, and he watched with fear in his eyes the red-clothed umbrella girl who came out with Jin An, her pupils dilated, and her face was full of horror and disbelief.

In Room No. [-], a man with cold eyes and an expressionless face came out at a leisurely pace, like an indifferent killer, full of murderous aura. He was not worried that the original tenant of Room No. [-] would escape from the inn.

But this man is not a human body.

It's a paper stick man.

At the position of his heart, a heavy beating bright red heart was exposed.

It's just that the person who made him was so skilled, and his facial features were so vividly depicted, if it wasn't for the heavy beating heart that was exposed outside, it would have been impossible for Jin An to recognize the other party's identity at first sight in the dimly-lit corridor.

It was A Ping who left Fushou shop and wanted to find his lost child.

Ah Ping also didn't expect to meet Jin An here, he was obviously taken aback, the murderous look in his eyes faded away, revealing a look of surprise and joy.

"You, you..." The thin man who was the former occupant of Room [-], the joy of just escaping from birth turned into a cold body like falling into two hells.

He was unwilling to wait for death on the spot.

He actually ran to Room [-] next to Room [-], that is, Room [-] with the word "receive" that was always quiet and without any light leaking through the crack of the door, and he kept banging on the door: "Help me! Help! Help!"

As a result, he knocked open the door of Room No. [-] with such a random slam. It was so cold. As soon as the door was opened, I felt a chilly air gushing out. The Yin air here was thicker than that of other rooms.

A Ping suddenly changed his expression, and rushed to the front of the original No. [-] tenant, using his body to block the other party, not wanting the original No. [-] tenant to be beaten to death.

boom!
A bloody handprint was printed on A Ping's right arm. In an instant, the arm made of paper and bamboo woven black smoke immediately. This bloody handprint carried deep resentment, which would be infected and assimilated. It's as difficult to deal with as a gangrene.

Ah Ping made a decisive decision, gritted his teeth, tore off his left hand with his right hand, and then pulled the original No. [-] tenant back to the side to prevent him from being killed.

(End of this chapter)